Free Team Mates by Alana Church

lovemaking, a slow clap sounded through the room. Alan somehow managed to turn his head to meet Tabby's gaze as she slowly walked towards them, still applauding.
     
    “She's good, isn't she?” Tabby asked. Unselfconsciously, she crawled into the bed, joining them as if it were the most natural thing in the world. “You have no idea how long she's been lusting after you,” she said conversationally. She snuggled in close, her breasts brushing against his side. Raising her head to her lover, who was still resting on Alan's chest, she kissed Stacie's open lips lovingly. Alan was surprised as his deflated cock, still held inside Stacie's body, gave a convulsive twitch. Stacie purred happily, her tongue escaping her mouth momentarily to wrestle with Tabby's.
     
    Alan wrapped an arm around Tabby, pulling her close. “And what about you?”
     
    The redhead's eyes twinkled. “Well, I thought you were cute,” she said, with a shrug which sent various parts of her body into delightful movement. “But I never had the hots for you like she did. It wasn't until you slapped down Claudia and Heather that I really saw what Stacie saw in you. So I decided to help her out. I'd do anything to make her happy,” she said, with a look of love in her face that was so pure it made Alan's eyes blur.
     
    “Barf,” said Stacie, not even bothering to open her eyes. “Could you get any more sappy?”
     
    Tabby raised her hand and smacked Stacie's behind, making her squeal happily. “Move over, vile temptress,” she teased. “You've had your chance. Now it's my turn. No, don't get out of bed,” she continued. “I want you here with me,” she said, as Stacie got off of Alan, his flaccid cock escaping her cleft with a lewd squelching sound. She held it in her hands, unmindful of the fluids coating it, and gave it a soft squeeze. She cocked an eye at Alan. “How long?”
     
    Despite the fact that he was in bed with two of his own students, Alan found it was still possible to blush. “Not too long, probably,” he said. “I've never had complaints about the time it takes me to recover.”
     
    “Well, good,” Tabitha said, mock-severely. “Because if we are all going to be lovers, you have to make sure you can keep us satisfied.”
     
    Alan raised his eyebrows. “I don't recall agreeing to be your lover. Or Stacie's, for that matter,” he said, ignoring Stacie's hurt gasp.
     
    “Really?” Tabby asked. Her hand curled around his shaft possessively. “You dick certainly has.” Indeed, the mere presence of Tabby next to him in bed has his cock enthusiastically erect in record time. She smiled at Alan. “Ready to go, lover?” she purred. “Or do you need a little...persuasion?” Her tongue licked her lips and her warm hand slowly pumped his shaft. On Alan's other side, Stacie snuggled in close, eyes wide, watching her girlfriend drive her new lover crazy.
     
    Alan swallowed through a throat gone suddenly dry. “I'm going to need a little time,” he croaked. “Just because I'm...standing at attention doesn't mean I'm ready to go,” he said, with an apologetic nod towards his crotch. “Besides,” he said with a smile. “What's the fun in sex without foreplay?”
     
    “Oh, I like him,” Tabby said to Stacie, lips curled in a loving smile. “Have you ever had a boy say that to you before?” Stacie shook her head. Without taking her eyes from Alan's, Tabby wiggled down the bed until her head was even with his groin, her body between Alan's legs. She tied her hair, red as a campfire's embers, in a knot at the top of her head. She then bent to his cock, her tongue emerging as she gave his phallus a long, loving stroke. “Mmmm,” she said, looking at Stacie wickedly. “I can taste you on his dick. So good, honey.”
     
    As Tabby licked and sucked on Alan's manhood, Stacie grew more aroused. The sight of her girlfriend's head bobbing on her coach's penis had her wet and aching almost immediately. She turned her